The world didn't stop turning --
the moon rose,
the stars shifted --
but we were safe,
drifting through time
on our raft
of that long embrace,
for a while
really living,
just being there
at the center of things
caught up
in the trees and water around us
caught up
in the only moment there was.
-Jim DuBois
Sept 21, 2000
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